In this case, yes.Is that why they call them throw rugs?
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In this case, yes.Is that why they call them throw rugs?
Must have been a typoI like me better when I'm asleep, too.
For once, we agree on something.
It used to be for me, too. Now its just expensive.I’m sitting in a parking lot listening to the radio, planning my route on google maps. I’m driving up the coast, and haven’t yet decided where to stop for lunch. Clear blue sky, it’ll be 75° today but right now it’s still a cool 56°. Driving is therapeutic for me.
It used to be for me, too. Now its just expensive.
I have to drive my middle son around when he has episodes. It calms him 95% of the time.
The other 5% he damages the vehicle. He ripped my rearview mirror off last week.
Thanks.You‘re amazing. Truly.
I hope you have a 95% day today.
Are people over there still that upset about Gladys Knight going solo in 1987?!
Are people over there still that upset about Gladys Knight going solo in 1987?!
That is a pretty flat area.Sitting in our living room, my love of several lifetimes sitting to my left, the TV to our right. The curtains are back from the windows, and it's gray outside (again and still) as it has been for about a week now. Rained a bunch overnight, and is supposed to continue for the rest of the day.
I'm in Illinnoying, about 90 miles north of St. Louis, and 220 miles southwest of Chicago. It's pretty flat outside.
Flat but "spring"-y? Like in a "field" somewhere?I'm in Illinnoying, about 90 miles north of St. Louis, and 220 miles southwest of Chicago. It's pretty flat outside.
Amidst fields, but the springy part of it is a few miles north...Flat but "spring"-y? Like in a "field" somewhere?
Describe where you are the best you can(without giving away your actual location, of course).
I'm on the darkened first floor of an old four square style house. Its cloudy outside, and the curtains are drawn on the windows that have them. The room is littered with toys and shoes, and a cat comes through once and awhile. The hum of fish tanks and water splash from them sound in the background. There's a pane of glass that's gone on the picture window on the front wall of the house, making a cold draft(its not entirely exposed to the porch, just one layer is gone, but still noticeable).
Clearly, I've spent too much time in Illinois. Grew up about 60 miles NW of Chicago and had a girlfriend in Peoria.Amidst fields, but the springy part of it is a few miles north...
There's a bit more topographical relief in that part of the state...Clearly, I've spent too much time in Illinois. Grew up about 60 miles NW of Chicago and had a girlfriend in Peoria.
Yeah, but the cheeseheads still called us flatlanders. Or FIBs (I'll let you use your imagination for that acronym).There's a bit more topographical relief in that part of the state...
Don't recall having heard that one before...but I certainly can understand the sentiment...Yeah, but the cheeseheads still called us flatlanders. Or FIBs (I'll let you use your imagination for that acronym).
I used to drive up and down Pacific Coast Highway (in California) just for fun.I’m sitting in a parking lot listening to the radio, planning my route on google maps. I’m driving up the coast, and haven’t yet decided where to stop for lunch. Clear blue sky, it’ll be 75° today but right now it’s still a cool 56°. Driving is therapeutic for me.